Spies

Sick and tired, the way they walk<br>Sick and tired, the way they talk<br>Sick and tired, the things they say<br>Sick and tired, where`s my J?<br>Sick and tired, same old song<br>Sick and tired, where`s my bong?<br>Sick and tired, anarchy!<br><br>Spies are all around me, Spies in every county<br>Spies, my head`s are bounty<br>Snipers in the air<br><br>The neighborhood watch is after us.<br>The neighborhood watch don`t like Richter`s bus<br>The neighborhood watch is what they say,<br>But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...<br><br>Generation X is the title they use<br>When I skate down MacKenzie Avenue.<br>Everybody that I see is lookin at me like a vandal<br>Maybe cause I`m (wheelin?) in some Dickies and some sandals<br>Man, I know what you mean when you talk about the neighborhood<br>The old folks always sayin that we ain`t no good<br>Talkin to my pops about my music<br>Sayin we should keep it down and not abuse it<br>Man, I don`t sweat those old ass bastards.<br>I just sit on the curb and with my herb and get plastered<br>They work all day long, they seem so bored<br>I think their ass should reside in the county morgue<br>They`re postin up signs, man I think they should chill<br>Talkin if I don`t call the cops then my neighbor will<br>Cause from city to city it`s all the same.<br>The neighborhood watch is a big ass gang<br><br>Sick and tired the way they walk,<br>Sick and tired the way they talk<br>Sick and tired the things they say, sick and tired. Where`s my J?<br>Sick and tired, same old song, sick and tired where`s my bong?<br>Sick and tired, anarchy!<br><br>Spies are all around me, Spies in every county<br>Spies, my head`s are bounty<br>Snipers in the air<br><br>The neighborhood watch is after us.<br>The neighborhood watch don`t like Richter`s bus<br>The neighborhood watch is what they say,<br>But when I think they`re walkin towards me, I light another...<br><br>Every night when the street lights came on<br>We used to gather round, take rips from that bong.<br>Cause John Wayne Country, republican block<br>A bunch of overweight housewives that wanna be cops.<br>Cook and clean, the life of slave<br>Take Kottonmouth`s advice and call Jenny Craig<br>It`s not in my control, when we were in school<br>Wanna see us livin life like the golden rule<br>Peepin out the window, folks always looking<br>Minding my business when they should be cooking<br>Bored is how their life must be,<br>Wait till there`s a real crime on our street<br>That`s when, yeah they`ll all run and hide<br>Leaving Kottonmouth behind to take the neighborhood pride<br>When the criminals are lying dead in the streets<br>Kottonmouth`s returning all the stolen TVs<br>Yeah but that`s all right, it`s all good<br>Now you know who`s watchin this neighborhood<br>Cause from city to city it`s all the same<br>The neighborhood watch is a bitch ass gang<br><br><br>Sick and tired, the way they walk<br>Sick and tired, the way they talk<br>Sick and tired, the things they say<br>Sick and tired, where`s my J?<br>Sick and tired, same old song<br>Sick and tired, where`s my bong?<br>Sick and tired, anarchy!<br><br>Spies are all around me, Spies in every county<br>Spies, my head`s are bounty<br>Snipers in the air<br><br>The neighborhood watch is after us.<br>The neighborhood watch don`t likeRichter`s bus.<br>The neighborhood watch is what they say,<br>But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...